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Aurelia Banks.

Natural beauty. Fake personality.

You might think that by fake personality, that Aurelia is a bitch and a popular girl. No. I mean that she is happy on the outside and is and trying to conceal her depression. It doesn't seem like it right? People always see her laughing, joking around about life, and smiling. She does that because she wants people to know that she's okay. And it's always been that way. Ever since highschool. That girl makes sure that no one get clingy to her. She doesn't want anyone to know about her real identity.

About the natural beauty part, I mean that she's actually pretty. With her purple dyed hair, and emerald eyes. Aurelia used to have light brown hair. She hated that. She hated how curly it was and how people always called her Curlia or Shirley Temple. For a change, she straightened it and dyed it purple. That's when she started to change her image.

"Oh my God. Did she just color her hair? It looks so good on her I'm jealous."

"She did. It's gorgeous."

That's what they said when she dyed her hair six months ago.

She wore a black boater hat which complemented her purple hair. Aurelia walked in the school with a confident smile. Some people smiled, some people rolled their eyes. She was a highly likable person. She was slightly popular for this. Aurelia wanted to be friends with everyone.

But deep in her eyes, you know that something's not right. You see the pain and agony she's trying to go through. The escape she's trying to find and how long she's been trying to get out. She doesn't even remember that last time she was happy. There's a shimmer of happiness in her eyes. You can see that when she's joking around with you or teasing you. You've probably seen her walking down the hallway with a smile falsely plastered to her ruined face. She's there smiling at everyone. Complementing the teachers on their new sweater they got at Nordstrom.

You don't believe me? When you go to school tomorrow, look for a girl.

The girl whose eyes are green as the summer grass.

The girl with the smile as bright as a million suns.

The girl with the hair as purple as an aster.

And lastly, the girl whose face is fake as a Barbie.

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